At ten o'clock in the morning, Jianjian and the other three people had already arrived at the cafe's booth. A few minutes later, Mr. Yang walked in with a hungover face, and the three of them hurriedly greeted him.
"Mr. Yang, please drink a cup of coffee first to get rid of the alcohol. Mr. Li will be here in a moment."
"Sit down quickly." Mr. Yang sat down and looked around. It could be seen that he was slightly uneasy, and he obviously didn't trust the three Jianjian people.
Lu Feng parked the car at the door and stepped out of the car. He was dressed in a light blue suit and looked particularly exquisite. He had black-rimmed glasses on his face and a business watch on his wrist. He couldn't say that he had changed a lot.
, but full of business style.
I stepped into the cafe and took a quick look. I saw that there was only one table for Jianjian and his friends in the entire cafe.
"Mr. Li is here!" screamed. Mr. Yang raised his head and looked towards the door. When he saw Lu Feng's temperament, he was so out of tune with the surrounding environment, like a colorful person.
It's like walking into a black and white world.
He felt a little relieved, at least he wasn't the kind of person who looked like a scammer at first glance. His outfit and temperament were something ordinary people didn't have.
"Let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Yang." Yuanyuan said first: "This is Mr. Li, a returnee from overseas."
"Hello, I am the marketing director of Goldman Sachs Investment, and my name is Li Nianzu." Lu Feng introduced himself.
"Hello, hello." Mr. Yang stretched out his hand, shook it, and said, "I am the general manager of Tianyun Logistics. My name is Yang Tianchi. They told me yesterday, but I don't understand it very well."
"Please sit down, let me give you a brief introduction. I am an overseas Chinese, and I work in Goldman Sachs. Due to my race, I was sent back to China to develop the investment market here. We have been sniping at various companies on Nasdaq and New York Stock Exchange all year round.
stocks, and has a very large amount of data on currency exchange rates and commodity trade." As he spoke, Lu Feng took out a stack of paper from his bag with various patterns printed on it.
"Our company raises funds around the world and conducts tens of millions of transactions every day. Whether it is the stock market, funds, or foreign exchange, it requires a large amount of funds. If the funds are guaranteed, we can obtain considerable income."
"The most important thing is that we have underground bank transactions and can get the latest data as soon as possible. Compared with retail investors, we are more professional. You should also know about the huge profits in this area. How much money we make is our business, but we
I can give you a fixed interest rate of 15%."
"One day?" Mr. Yang still couldn't believe it. Fifteen percent a day. The money came in at such a speed that bank robbers would be jealous!
"Yes, this is the recent market. Some time ago, it reached a peak of 24%. The market fluctuates greatly. I don't need to explain too much."
"I know, we are trading every second!" Mr. Yang nodded.
"How much did you invest?"
"I don't have much on hand at the moment, so let's... invest ten thousand first." Mr. Yang took out a wad of money from his pocket as he spoke.
"Why is it only 10,000?" Jianjian said a little disappointed.
"Don't you have a gap of 700,000? If you invest a few million, won't the hole be blocked?" The three men urged, which instantly made Mr. Yang suspicious, and he immediately put his hand on the money. Lu Feng
He secretly scolded these three people for being bad, and said: "It is the customer's choice how much to invest, you just get a commission, Mr. Yang, don't listen to them, they are paid, of course they hope to exploit them more." Mr. Yang smiled.
He smiled, feeling that Lu Feng was right, and his expression became a little more relaxed.
"Let's sign a contract. This is a fund custody agreement. This is because the money has to go internationally. Now the investigation in this area is very strict. That is to say, we have a strong relationship and quietly go to Citibank in Hong Kong.
, and then transfer it to the United States to be accounted for, so we can only sign this kind of contract, but don’t worry, you won’t lose a penny." Lu Feng introduced.
This is a standard fund custody contract. The content of the contract is that Yang Tianchi will hand over 10,000 yuan to a company called Tianqi Technology in Shenzhen for safekeeping for a period of no less than thirty days and no more than ninety days. During this period,
No interest rate charges are incurred.
And this company has the absolute right to use the funds and can use them for any purpose without any explanation to the entrusting party.
Mr. Yang frowned as he looked at the contract. He read the contract over and over several times and saw two words between the lines, robbery!
"Fund transfer must be written like this. In fact, this contract is just a formality. We must ask for your authorization. I hope you can understand and we will open the channel here as soon as possible." Lu Feng said sincerely.
Mr. Yang looked at the contract, and two villains were fighting in his heart. The rational villain told him that he could not sign this contract, and signing it would be equivalent to losing the money. The other villain said, you have come to this point, always
It's better than mortgaging all your property to fill a hole.
Take a gamble! It’s only 10,000 yuan. If it’s gone, it’s gone. What if it’s true? Lu Feng saw that he was hesitating. He kept talking about how his company was doing on the sidelines, and kept giving him hints. He used Goldman Sachs Group to give him
Become your own backer and lure him with high returns.
This contract is actually a trap planted by Lu Feng. He must make these people believe in him unconditionally and finally sign a huge number on this contract.
Mr. Yang took a deep breath, seemed to make up his mind for a moment, took the contract and signed his name.
"Here, sign your name and fingerprint here!" After a few minutes, the contract was completed. Lu Feng stretched out his hand to hold Mr. Yang's hand and said, "It's a pleasure to cooperate with you. Welcome to Goldman Sachs Investment, the world's largest investment feast."
, come, let’s have a drink!” Ten minutes later, Mr. Yang left. Lu Feng looked at Yuanyuan and the other three and said, “Thank you, I finally signed an order, which is a very good start.”
"Then let's..."
"After the profits are generated tomorrow, I will distribute them to you as soon as possible."
"This Mr. Yang is really good. He looks quite rich. I didn't expect him to be so poor!"
"That's right, I thought I could invest a few million, ten million." The three of them muttered in disgust. Lu Feng looked at the three of them and smiled without saying a word, secretly thinking in his heart, how many millions or even thousands
Ten thousand?
You really don’t regard money as money!... It was almost noon when Mr. Yang returned to the freight yard. As soon as he entered the office, he saw seven or eight people sitting there. These people were all old acquaintances.
"Lao Yang, what's wrong?"
"Did you drink marijuana last night? Let's go out and drink some more?"
"How about going to the Golden Palace tonight?"
"I heard that Mr. He is treating me tonight. Damn, he can afford it, but I can't afford it. Those sluts in there are really spending money!"
"The body is still in ruins."
"Hahahahaha!"
"It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. How can I suffer a loss by following Mr. Xu?" Yang Tianchi looked at the group of people laughing and joking, but he couldn't lift his mood. These people were either related to Mr. Xu in the industry, or they were working in Xu.
When you are the general manager in a general company, everyone is on the same level.
Someone noticed that Mr. Yang was not in a good mood and asked, "What's wrong?"
"There's something wrong with the funds." Yang Tianchi sat down, picked up the cigarettes on the coffee table, lit one, took a puff and said, "That bastard Hongyun doesn't follow the rules."
"He misappropriated your money?" Yang Tianchi nodded, his face was wrinkled, it was impossible not to worry about others.
"How much money was moved here? Why haven't I heard you say that if this is discovered by the head office's finance department, will there be a judgment?"
"One million, I'll get back 300,000." Yang Tianchi took a puff of smoke and said, "I just wanted to earn some bridge tolls, but I didn't expect, damn, the bridge collapsed."
"Mr. Yang, I've been quite nervous lately."
"My wife is in charge of all my money."
"My father-in-law had a car accident some time ago, and he spent a lot of money in the hospital." Yang Tianchi looked at these bosses who were eating, drinking, and bragging in various ways on weekdays, and felt cold in his heart, and forced a smile.
He said: "I don't need you, I have found a way out."
"What's the way out?"
"I know a person on Wall Street who is quite profitable in the stock market, funds, foreign exchange and the like." Yang Tianchi said in a dull voice.
"Which street is Wall Street?"
"Wall Street is a street in the United States, a financial street. Goldman Sachs is also a company there."
"United States? Mr. Yang, you won't be cheated, will you?" Yang Tianchi's face became even more bitter, and he squeezed out a few wrinkles. He came out of the coffee shop and walked all the way, feeling that he must have been cheated.
But there is a glimmer of hope in my heart. Is there really a miracle in this world?
What if?
"I didn't invest much, just 10,000 yuan, and the profit in one day is 15%. I don't think that person is a liar." Mr. Yang raised his head and looked at the crowd and said.
Everyone stared at him, with some pity in their expressions. Some people wanted to persuade him, but when they opened their mouths, they felt there was no need to speak.
"Forget it, let's go drink and let's go."
"Let's go, I'm treating you!" Everyone went out and drove straight to the hotel. During the meal, everyone was talking about Yang Tianchi, saying that he was in a hurry and went to the doctor for treatment. He lost his head. The money is definitely
Got cheated.
What's more, under the influence of alcohol, he said on the spot that if he could get the money tomorrow, he would walk headfirst.
......... When Lu Feng left in the morning, he ordered the hotel to deliver today's newspaper to the room. When he returned to the room, he threw the information on the table and picked up today's newspaper.
The chairman of Jiafeng Electronics disappeared in our city and was rumored to owe hundreds of millions of dollars in debt. The chairman of Changhong Electronics' rival, Weipuda, disappeared. The company owed huge debts and mortgaged its machines to survive.
Lu Feng flipped through a few reports without much expression on his face. The reports were very general and he didn't know much about Jiafeng Electronics.
Putting down the newspaper, Lu Feng sat on the chair and thought about it. It has been widely reported here, and it must have been completely blown up in Jiangsu.
He originally wanted to call Zhang Fengxia. This kind of sudden crisis especially tests a manager's emergency response ability, but then he thought about how long it would take for her to grow up if he could help with everything.
This time can be regarded as a test. As for the damage to the market caused by such large-scale reports, Lu Feng really doesn't care. If it can't survive this time, Jiafeng Electronics will also be dead.
Would a person who is about to die still think about his chronic diseases?